Sammie's POV
I wake up at eight-thirty eight. I push the covers off me and jump out of bed. I run to the bathroom. Take a shower, brush my teeth. All the usual. I run down the stairs to the kitchen. I make pancakes, eggs, white rice, bacon, and I get the strawberries and whip cream.
I run to mom's room.
"Morning." I say poking my head in while knocking the door. She turned away from me. "Mom." I said placing the tray of food on her desk. I start to shake her. "Mom, get up." I said.
"Give me five more hours."she groans.
"Mom I want you to eat your breakfast before it gets cold." I said and she snores in response. "Mom!" I yell.
"Whaaaaat?"she groans.
"Merry Christmas." I said smirking.
She sat up quickly. "It's Christmas?"she asked looking excited. I got the tray and placed it on he
